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The other campfire players of the spin the bottle game have already departed for their night time fun. Three remain: Vasily, Vaz, the enormous white polar bear, Silas Jacob, Si-Ja, the slender seal and Kanikka, Nikky, the short, athletic sand cat. Vaz is nearly seven feet tall and over 300 lbs with a large furry belly. Just like the snows of the Siberian arctic homelands where his parents immigrated from, his fur is completely white except for a black 'V' shaped mark on his chest. He has had that mark since birth, and his parents named him Vasily after that mark. Clad only in shorts and sandals, he almost never wears shirts. He is warm wherever he goes, even in winter. He attends the same college as the others here tonight, studying agriculture so he can help run his parent's wheat farm better and eventually take over when his parents retire. He came because he wanted to get laid. He's not a virgin, but he just hasn't had much luck with girls and he thinks it is because he is so damn big. They must be afraid of him. He's had sex just once before with an equine girl form a neighboring farm. She was tall even for her kind, but still small compared to him. The whole experience was a first time for both of them and turned out to be a bit embarrassing and awkward. It was not repeated, and that was several years ago.

At least he didn't get paired with two guys. The seal is a problem, though. The rules say the three of them are teamed for some sexy fun. He is not gay in any way he cares to admit. Sure he gets a little exited looking at porn and seeing another guy screwing some chick, but that's heterosexual, isn't it? He sure as hell isn't going to fuck this guy up the ass or suck his dick. He might let the seal suck his dick, but that is as far as he is willing to go. The bear is just grateful for the odd fur out rule that means that he gets a shot at the hot, little nerdy cat girl. Despite her lack of communication skills and awkward behavior, she is really a piece of eye candy. Small and athletic is just the way he likes his women. Hell, she is older than him, but still looks like a kid. He sure hopes she likes big strong guys over pouty little musicians.

"There's not much point in spinning the bottle is there?" asks Vaz of the other two remaining at the campfire.

"Oh, go ahead," urges Nikky. "It's your turn according to the last spin. Let's see who you are supposed to start with."

Vaz shrugs his enormous shoulders and gives the bottle a halfhearted spin. He was tempted to just point it at Nikky, but can't figure out if she has a sense of humor or not. She might take it the wrong way. The bottle comes to a rest pointing back at himself. All three laugh.

"I don't think anyone wants to sit her and watch we masturbate, and I could have done that home anyway," quips Vaz as he spins the bottle again. This time it points directly at the seal. Vaz groans, "No fucking way."

Si-Ja is also dismayed by the bottle's choice, though being that they are the last three, the spin is mostly irrelevant other than to make everyone laugh at the polar bear and the seal together as gay playmates. Not that he minded a gay hookup. He is bisexual with leanings more to the gay side anyway, but he has his preferences, and this over large, dopey bear does not meet his criteria. He likes his men small and slender and trending toward being girlish in appearance. If the nerdy sand cat were a guy, she would be perfect. As a woman, she was an excellent next best thing. The big question is what preferences does she have? The seal is average height with the slender, muscular body of a swimmer. The webbing between his fingers and toes and his flipper like tail help propel him through the water, giving him a natural swimming advantage. Short, gray fur with faint black spots cover his body. His ears are small and everything on his body is streamlined. His eyes are jet black and he usually has a soulful and wistful expression on his face. He is a graphic artist and a musician. The tribal patterned aquatic themed tattoos reminiscent of fish, sharks, serpents and turtles that cover his body are of his own design. Like the polar bear, he is used to cold and is wearing only cargo shorts, an open front Hawaiian shirt, sandals and a black, military cadet style cap with a peace symbol sewn on the front.

Looking down at the bottle, he really isn't sure what he was supposed to do now, but decides to make the great lout as uncomfortable as possible. "So who's gonna be on top, big guy?"

Vaz, just growls in his deep baritone in response and crosses his arms over his chest.

Nikky has to stifle a laugh as the bottle stops spinning with the seal in its sights and at Si-Ja's teasing. She can tell the bear and seal didn't like each other. Social nuances often escape her, but their mutual dislike is obvious even to her. The outcome of the bottle spinning game has already given her some hope for the evening. She is cool with being paired with any of the mammals. The Beautifly and Serperior are a bit too exotic for her.

She is 20 years old and still a virgin. Part of that is because she has always been ahead of everyone else intellectually and left high school early to attend college leaving her peers behind. She never goes to social events or mingles with people her own age. She is only here today because her frustrated parents told her she had to interact with other young people in a non-work related setting. They would probably be shocked at the venue she chose.

The larger issue, though, is her awkwardness in intimate social situations. She has no idea how to make small talk, and she gets bored and easily distracted if the conversation is not about science, and her research area of microbiology in particular. She wants to be intimate with a guy, but doesn't know how to go about it. It's not that she is not attractive, but she tends more towards cute than beautiful. At five foot two, she is a little on the short side. Since she runs for relaxation, she is trim and athletic. Her body is a bit boyish as Si-Ja has already noticed, but she has a very shapely ass and small firm breasts. Her fur is the color of desert sand, except for pairs of black stripes that circle her thighs and biceps and most of the length of her tail. Dark black lines curve off the outside corners of her huge golden eyes and wrap around behind her cheeks like the makeup on an Egyptian temple god. The large triangular ears on top of her head and thick fur that sticks out form her cheeks give her head a slightly wedge shaped appearance that is simply adorable. The night air of the mountains is a bit cold for her, but the fire helps so she is wearing only a dark green sports bra, matching tight running shorts and her hiking boots with matching green paracord laces. She likes jewelry and wears it mostly on her huge ears, both of which have multiple studs. They are linked with a thin silver chain that flexes and dances whenever her expressive ears move. About her neck is another silver chain with an Ankh symbol hanging from the end made of multicolored semi-precious stones.

She isn't feeling picky about who she hooks up with tonight. The bear seems somewhat stupid, but he is open and friendly enough. The seal appears to be more intelligent and creative, but he has a forlorn air about him that makes him seem lost and distant. Either one was more male than had ever tried to hit on her before aside from creepy old teachers and professors. How would she talk to them, though? They have nothing in common. Her current strategy is to say as little as possible in hopes of not sounding intellectually arrogant or condescending. It isn't working. The three of them are all silent, and the lack of conversation is moving way beyond awkward, at least to her. If only she were safe back in her lab she laments wondering why she even came.

The white bear is the first to break the silence. "Either of you two every camp before?" he asks as he leans back against a log with his paws behind his head. Finding the stump of a sawn-off branch poking his back, he rubs his back against it and groans in pleasure.

Nikky snorts out her nose unable to contain her laughter. Si-Ja is also smiling sardonically at the bear.

"What's so funny?" asks Vaz as he continues his self-administered back massage.

Fearing to say the wrong thing and give offense, the cat quickly backpedals, "Oh, it's nothing. I just, um..." She isn't sure what else to say.

Vaz wasn't giving up, though. "Oh come on. Just spit it out, girl. The bottle chose us to get to 'know' each other better. How we gonna do that if you won't say what makes you laugh? Huh? Tell Vaz how he can make you laugh. I like to see a pretty girl laugh."

Nikky blushes at the word 'pretty' and her ears feel hot and flick back and forth in agitation. The effect of her piercings reflecting the firelight and the dancing silver chain is mesmerizing to the two males. Nikky is clueless of the effect it has. "Well, OK, but Silas..."

"Si-Ja," corrects the seal.

"...Sorry. Si-Ja was smiling, too." Vaz continues to stare at her waiting for her to finish. Her embarrassment heightens. "It's just...It's just the way you were scratching your back, you looked like one of those feral bears on the nature shows."

The musician seal can't help but chuckle as the image is made verbal by the stammering cat. Vaz is puzzled for a moment, then laughs himself. "I can see that. I think you are the first one to ever point it out, though. I'm not a violent guy, but people's think because I'm big I am also clumsy, dumb and short tempered. I'm actually quite mellow and easy goin'."

"Oh, I don't think you're short tempered."

"I'm glad to hear that. You didn't deny the dumb or clumsy part, though."

"I don't have a basis to judge. You haven't done anything beyond the ordinary to exhibit your motor skills."

The big white bear raises his eyebrows at that statement. "You want me to try and pirouette like a ballerina?"

"Do you dance ballet?"

Both male furs laugh.

"What?" asks the confused cat.

"She's serious," says the seal.

"Nikky, do really think a great big hulk from the ranch like me does ballet?"

"Not necessarily, but it is possible. I don't understand why you think it is so funny to ask. Besides I don't think you are a great big hulk. You look kind of cute and cuddly to me." Now why did she say that? she wonders to herself. She is talking too much again and saying the wrong things. Both of the male furs are now staring at her and each other alternately with their mouths hanging open. She wants to crawl back to her lab.

Vaz is the first to recover with a huge, toothy and somewhat lecherous grin, but the seal speaks up first. "So you do know how to flirt a bit after all. That was well done. You totally have his undivided attention now."

"Quiet, there aqua boy," Vaz admonishes with gentle humor. "I want to hear more about how cute and cuddly I am and all my other pleasing attributes, but first what about the stupid part?"

Nikky was lost now, and really did not know what to say. Compared to her, everyone here was stupid, but she couldn't think of a tactful way to say that. Noticing her distress, Si-Ja comes to her rescue.

"Would you like to hear a song I wrote?"

Eager for escape from this conversation trap, Nikky nods mutely, determined not speak again unless necessary.

"It's a song of unrequited love." He retrieves his guitar and begins strumming a slow tune.

It is a touching and melancholy tune about a boy who falls in love under a blue moon and is convinced he has found true love. His girl abandons him, and leaves him standing alone under an ordinary full moon. He shares his sorrow and his hope to fall in love again, but he is convinced that love is so rare that he can't find it until the moon is blue again. As the last chord slowly fades, both Vaz and Nikky clap.

"That's really good, dude. You perform professionally?"

The seal blushes with the unexpected compliment from the bear. "Not yet, but I hope to someday."

"Well don't give it up, man. You got a future."

"I liked it, too," adds the sand cat. "But a blue moon really isn't that rare. If you go with the definition of a blue moon being the second full moon in a month, then there is an approximately seventy-five percent chance of it happening in any given year. The calculation is really pretty simple. Now if you use the older definition of blue moon being the third full moon in a season with four full moons then..." She has become quite excited by her own discussion of this astronomical anomaly, and only stops when she notices the two males staring at her with looks of bemusement. "Was that confusing? I can explain it differently. The math is correct..."

"No," says Si-Ja as patiently as he can. "Your explanation is clear, and I totally trust your math. It's just that it doesn't matter in the song. It is an expression to illustrate the rarity of falling truly in love. True love doesn't happen every day. You aren't supposed to analyze it. You are supposed to feel it."

Unconsciously, Nikky's ears rotate backward and flat against her head as she realizes her social faux pas. Si-Ja is instantly sorry he corrected her. She can't help taking everything literally. "It's OK. You liked it. All that matters to me is you enjoyed it, even from an analytical perspective."

The cat's tail begins to swish and her ears perk back up at his words. The seal begins to strum a slow melody of a classical piece as the group slips back into a conversational void. It is Vaz, who breaks the silence again.

"That music makes me want to get mellow, dudes." He fishes out a joint and a lighter from a balloon pocket on his shorts, lights it and takes a long, slow drag. He offers the doobie to the seal, who smiles as he accepts and inhales several times before passing it along to Nikky. She looks at it skeptically, and wrinkles her nose at the pungent odor. She does not take it, leaving Si-Ja with his outstretched arm holding the smoldering stick. Instead, she says, "I don't smoke. It's bad for you and causes lung cancer."

Si-Ja laughs, and Vaz says, "It ain't tobacco, sister. It's an herb called cannabis. Try it. It will relax you." To emphasize his point, he takes the joint back from the seal and has another toke. "Very relaxing and mellowifying."

"There is no such word as 'mellowifying' and...wait. Cannabis is marijuana. That's a joint you're smoking."

"You sure are one smart cat, sister. Since you know so much about everything, you know this shit is pretty harmless especially when used in moderation, so why not give it a try?"

She blushes again at his insistence on pointing out how smart she is. "It is true that I have read papers on the subject of cannabis and its effects on cell and brain function. You are correct that in low doses it has no discernable permanent debilitating effects."

Shuffling on his ass, the bear moves closer to Nikky until he is sitting cross-legged right next to her. He towers over her like some huge furry snow clad mountain. "That sounds like as close to a 'yes' as I am ever to likely get out of you. Here." He holds the smoldering joint in front of her face. She reluctantly takes it in her paw.

"Now take drag.". When she turns and stares at him blankly, he explains, "Take a deep inhale from the unlit end and let if fill your lungs, hold it for a few seconds, then blow it out." She pauses for a moment debating what to do. Si-Ja strums a quick scale to mock the drama of her deliberation. Shrugging, she does as Vaz instructed. To the bear's surprise, she doesn't cough or choke but performs the act as if she were an old pro. More amazingly, she follows it with another long drag before giving it back.

"Shit, girl. You've done this before. Have you been pulling my leg this whole time?"

"No," she replies completely straight faced. "I have never experimented with this before." She suddenly giggles. It is an uncharacteristic expression for her causing Si-Ja to raise his eyebrows and momentarily stop playing the guitar. "It wasn't nearly as bitter or ghastly as I thought it would be. In fact it was rather good," continues the cat.

Vaz smiles broadly at her compliment and sits up straight. "Darn right it's good. This is my best shit." Leaning in conspiratorially, he says, "Now don't tell anyone, but I grow it myself." Nikky giggles again, and her whole body shakes when she does. The chain between her ears dances like a suspension bridge in a hurricane. "That's right. I got a greenhouse on my parent's farm. They think it's just for vegetables, but I grow some of these herbs, too."

Nikky laughs hysterically at this as if it were the funniest thing she has ever heard. Vaz takes the opportunity to put one of his massive arms around her and offers her another drag on the joint, which she accepts.

Si-Ja sees what the bear is doing. He decides it's time to make a move of his own. Setting his guitar carefully back in its case, he stands and holds out his right paw to Nikky. "How would you like to go for a moonlight swim?"

The sand cat laughs again. Suddenly everything is funny for her, even the most normal sounding statement. "Oh. I don't know. I didn't bring a bathing suit."

"So? It's better swimming without one anyway. Besides its dark enough no one will be able to see much. Come on."

Nikky looks the seal over imagining what he will look like naked, and decides she would like to find out. Snuggling into the bear's furry white girth, she asks, "How about you Vaz? You coming?"

"Hell yeah. If you are taking your clothes off, then I'll be there to watch." The cat laughs idiotically and punches him teasingly in the side. Vaz snuffs out the joint, stands and picks Nikky up easily in his arms. "I'll even carry you there."

They walk to the lakeshore with Si-Ja leading the way. The aquatic fur is the first to strip, while Nikky stares at his lithe swimmers body a she does. She has never been this close to a naked male of any species let alone a seal. He is beautiful and perfectly proportioned. His body is slender and toned from swimming nearly every day. He is so streamlined that even his genitals are mostly tucked away with only a slight protruding of his tightly closed sheath. She would dearly love to see how he would change when he was aroused.

The bear follows the seal's lead and drops his shorts and boxers after kicking off his sandals. His masculinity is not hidden and looks quite impressive from what she can see in the dim moonlight, under the shadow of his belly and behind the shaggy fur that grows there. So stuck is she in scientist observation mode, that she is unaware that she is the only one still fully clothed.

As usual, it is Vaz who has to state the obvious. "I sure hope you like what you see, sister. You gonna give us a looksee at your goodies before we jump in?"

"Oh, ha. Sorry," she giggles. Totally uninhibited, she strips her running bra over her head going slowly past her ears so as not to catch the chain linking them together. She is blissfully unaware of the effect the full exposure of her small, firm breasts with their large pale nipples are having on the two males as she wiggles sinuously during her unintentional striptease.

Tossing her bra onto a nearby rock, she bends over with her tight butt towards the bear, and Vaz groans and whispers "shit" under his breath as her long, slender tail writhes through the tail slit in her shorts before the shorts and her panties are also tossed on the rock. As her last act, she removes the amulet from around her neck and carefully wraps it in her shorts. When she is done, she stands unabashed in all her radiant glory as the moonlight illuminates her light tan fur.

Si-Ja grabs his crotch in embarrassment with one hand as his hardening cock begins to push its way past the confines of its sheath. He offers his other paw to Nikky. "I think I could use a little cold water right now. Will you join me?"

"Sure. How about you, Vaz?"

The bear shakes his head. "You two go in. I have my own way."

Nikky and Si-Ja wade into the shallows and swim towards a large bedrock outcrop that juts into the lake. The water is a bit cold for the sand cat. She is used to the hot and dry desert climate of Egypt where her family is from. Si-Ja on the other paw is totally in his element, swimming circles around her at incredible speed. He can dive down deep and come up so fast he leaps out of the water and over the top of the cat. She makes sure to splash him in the face when he finally slows down and floats tantalizingly close to her.

"You are an amazing swimmer. Do you race in competition?"

"I used to in high school. I love swimming, but I really want to put my time into my music and art, not racing."

Nikky isn't sure what else to say. Her inability to generate small talk once again thwarting her social advancement. It doesn't matter, though, because they are rudely interrupted as Vasily launches his massive bulk off the rock just above them. His shout of "Cannonball!" is their only warning before he impacts the water not five feet from them with a thunderous splash. The resulting wave completely swamps Si-Ja and Nikky. The cat finds herself floundering in Vaz's wake. She is not a great swimmer, having lived far from water most of her life and has a natural cat's reticence to submerging herself in water. Si-Ja comes to her rescue and keeps her head above the lake's surface as she spits and coughs out what she nearly swallowed. Si-Ja's warm fur and body feels good in the chilly water so she clings tightly to him as his webbed feet keep them afloat.

When the bear surfaces and dog paddles lazily next to them, he is disappointed to see them embracing, but is even more dismayed when Nikky speaks to him in an angry tone.

"Are you trying to drown me? I am not a great swimmer."

"I am so sorry, sister. I didn't know you guys were here. I just ran and jumped."

"Maybe so, but my name is not sister. It's Nikky."

"Sorry, Nikky."

As Nikky chastises poor Vaz, Si-Ja keeps her close with one arm wrapped around her waist and the other holding her thigh. He is in heaven. Her breasts press against his chest, and his paw is so close to paradise he cannot contain his own natural response. Eventually Nikky begins to notice his erection pressing against her thigh. She turns back to look at him with raised eyebrows.

The seal is a little embarrassed. "Uh. Would you like to swim fast with me? If you lie on my back and hold onto my shoulders I can still swim pretty quick."

"I don't know. I'm getting a bit cold."

"You'll be warm enough on top of me. Come on. It'll be fun."

"OK, but just for a little bit and no going underwater. Promise?"

"Promise."

Conceding victory to the seal in their get the cat game, Vaz flips over into his back and begins to drift like a furry island. "When you get too cold, you can come rest and dry on my belly. I'll be here watching the stars," he says to Nikky as she is climbing on Si-Ja's back. She is sorry she was cross with him, but the aquatic fur takes off before she can say anymore, and Nikky is taken along for the ride.

True to his word, Si-Ja stays above water, and it is great fun flying so fast across the surface of the lake. She loves the feel of his powerful muscles as they ripple under his fur with each forceful stroke of his arms and legs. When he reaches the far side of the lake, he stands up in the shallows and they climb onto another large flat rock and sit together with their feet hanging just above the water's surface. Nikky is shivering slightly so Si-Ja holds her tight against him with one arm around her back with his paw tantalizingly close to her breast. Her nipples stand out tall from the cold, and he feels his loins stirring again at the sight and the closeness of her body.

Oblivious to the seal's arousal, Nikky begins to fret that she had been too hard on the polar bear. "I hope Vaz is OK. I was kind of mean to him, I think."

"That big dope? Why do you care about him when I am here with you right now?"

"I don't think he is a dope. He's not book smart, but he's not stupid either, and his size is part of his charm. He's more cuddly than he is huge."

Si-Ja begins to remove his arm from around the cat in dismay. "So you like him then, more than me?"

Beginning to realize how talking about the bear might affect Si-Ja, she rushes to console him. "No. That's not necessarily true. You two are just very different. I like you a lot. You are a very talented musician, a great swimmer and you are beautiful." As she says this, she looks into his eyes with total sincerity.

"I'm beautiful?" the seal laughs, incredulous. "That's what the guy is supposed to say to the girl. You're stealing my lines. I'm supposed to be the poet here."

"Sorry, but it's true. You are beautiful." She begins to rub her paw across his face and tickles his bristly whiskers. "I am a very literal person. I pretty much say exactly what I think." As she speaks, her paw moves down to his chest and traces the elaborate tribal, line drawn shark tattooed there. "I love your tats. Did you design these yourself?"

Si-Ja has to swallow the saliva building in his mouth as her paw continues down past his flat stomach and over his groin to the seal tattoo on his thigh. "Yes. All of them."

She crosses over to other thigh to trace the outlines of the salmon emblazoned there, and Si-Ja's pink member begins to emerge from its sheath as her paw brushes over his crotch. "Are you a graphic artist, too?"

The seal can only nod his head as his erection grows and her paw leaves the salmon design and wanders on over to his fully erect salmon.

Examining his cock, she continues, "I've never touched a guy's thing before. May I?"

"Hell, yeah," was all the seal can say, desperate for her to do just that. She traces the length of it with one finger before wrapping her paw firmly around the rigid shaft. "Oh, God," he moans.

"Have you done this before with girls?"

"Uh, yeah, a couple of times. I'll be honest. I've done it more with guys."

Nikky raises her eyebrows in mild surprise at this revelation, and her ears swivel back and forth unconsciously making the chain that links them dance and sway in the sharp white moonlight. "So you are bisexual, then?" As she speaks, her paw moves up and down the seal's dick.

"Yes, but I guess I lean more gay than straight." His body shudders in response to her caress. "Oh. Slow down a bit. I've got a quick trigger, and you are pushing all of my buttons tonight."

"Sorry." She releases his manhood and leans in to kiss him. As she does so, she spreads her legs and guides his paw in between her thighs. When his fingers find her fleshy folds, he can barely restrain his own climax. She is moist and ready, and his index and middle fingers slide in easily. "It's OK. So do I...have a quick trigger that is." Her body shudders in response to the intrusion of his fingers. Si-Ja quickly confirms her admission to being fast to orgasm as she begins to convulse with her first climax within a minute of his finger stroking, and he hasn't even touched her magic button. She is quiet during the event except for panting in short choppy breaths. After her panting and the shaking of her body stops, Si-Ja begins to remove his wet and sticky paw, but she holds his hand there.

"Don't. Do it again please," she asks as she puts her paw back around his still rigid staff and slowly strokes him. Eager to comply, he massages the inside of her vagina with his fingers again while tickling her clit with his thumb. She rapidly builds to another orgasm, and this time she takes the seal with her. As she trembles and softly moans in sync with her own panting, she keeps up a steady rhythm on Si-Ja's pole. Either element of stimulation: watching this nerdy little cat cum to the strumming of his fingers or the paw stroking his own cock, would ordinarily make him blow his load. The two together make it utterly impossible to restrain himself from cumming.

He clenches his teeth and inadvertently clenches his fingers in her pussy as ropes of semen erupt from his member, one for each down stroke of her paw until he is totally spent. As his seed shoots out to land in the lake forming ripples on the surface, the little cat woman watches it all with her large golden eyes.

"Wow!" she exclaims when he is done. "I always wanted to see that. Thank you."

"Dang, Nikky, it's usually the guy who thanks the girl afterward, but you're welcome. And thank you," he managed to add as he disentangles her paw from his now sensitive cock.

Looking down at the lake, she says, "You made quite a mess, there. Has it been a while?"

"Yeah. It's been a while alright. I had quite a dry streak up until now." Raising his paw up in front of her snout, he displays his gooey, dripping paw. You made a bit of a mess yourself. "

She laughs and climbs up onto his lap facing him with her own dripping pussy pressed against his declining member. "I have always been like that. It's nice to have someone else do the honors, though."

Si-Ja is shocked. "Are you saying you're a virgin?"

"Uh huh," she confirms as she playfully licks the side of his snout. "And I'm tired of it, so let's not waste all of this lubrication, and move on to the best part."

She reaches down between their stomachs and begins stroking his cock back to life. Si-Ja can't believe he is getting hard again already. It usually takes him a while to recover after a good orgasm, even with guys. With a girl, once a night is typically it, but something about this pushy, nerdy cat is so erotic that he finds himself responding rapidly to her touch.

When he is sufficiently hard again after a brief period of stroking by her paw, she slips him inside her incredibly lubricated pussy. Grinding, her hips back and forth, while licking and kissing his snout, she soon has the seal artist fully erect again and has herself panting and moaning. Her eagerness and lustful enthusiasm are nearly overwhelming. Si-Ja can only hold on tight to her firm rounded buttocks as her small breasts bounce just below his snout, and hope to delay his own orgasm as long as possible. Nikky doesn't make it easy for him. She seems to have one convulsive orgasm after another, and each time she does, her vaginal muscles contract on his cock causing his body to shudder in response.

It is only a few minutes before Si-Ja is groaning himself and pinning her down against his groin as he cums for the second time.

"Oh, I can feel that, Si-Ja," she purrs, as the seal buries his snout between the sand cat's breasts. The feeling of his warm seed inside her brings out her final orgasm, which is the most intense of all, causing her to bite down on the side of the seal's neck. Fortunately, his hide is thick enough to withstand puncture by her sharp teeth.

Completely spent, Si-Ja lays back on the rock with Nikky still astride him with her paws bracing herself on his chest. She wiggles her hips playfully still gripping the seal's fading staff with her powerful vaginal muscles. He shivers and groans, "Mercy, Nikky, please. You have drained me completely."

Nikky, giggles mischievously, but stops her squirming and lays her head down on the seal's chest to listen to his heart as it slows to its normal resting rhythm. When his dick slips out of her and retracts into its sheath, she sits up again and looks out across the moon lit lake. She isn't sure, but she thinks she can make out the polar bear's huge bulk in the far distance - a larger speck of white among the many shards of reflected moonlight.

"I feel bad for Vasily."

"That giant doofus? Why?"

"He's not a doofus. He's just simple and kind. Why do you hate him so much?

"I don't hate him. I just don't like him. We just ran with different crowds in school, and I always thought he was a big, stupid, stoner jerk. It's nothing more than that."

"Well, I think he is more than that. He's kind of sweet, and I feel bad for him because he is all alone. We left him just floating in the lake with no one else."

"He's likely content enough. He's high as a kite and staring at the stars. What more could he want?" Nikky did not seem to be listening to him anymore. Instead, she continued to stare wistfully across the lake. At first Si-Ja was angry that she seemed to care more for that oaf than him, but then he remembered what they had just done. She had chosen him first. He was probably the luckiest guy on the lake tonight. It wouldn't hurt to be a bit magnanimous.

"Do you want to go find him?" he offers. The smile on her face is ample reward for this simple act of chivalry.

"Would you take me to him?"

"Sure. Why not? If someone like you likes him then he can't be all bad."

"Like me? What does that mean?"

"It means you are smart, caring, generous, loving, and basically everything that is good, so how can you like someone who is bad?" That comment earns him a passionate kiss. When she is done she climbs on his back.

"Let's go," she says.

Si-Ja dives into the water with Nikky holding tight. He swims a little slower this time, being tired from his recent pleasant encounter. They find Vaz just where they had left him. He appears to be asleep. Nikky lets go of Si-Ja as they approach and he whispers, "later," to her as he swims away. Nikky lets her momentum from the seal's motion carry her to the bear's side where she gently bumps up against him. He seems to wake with a start and his large, dark eyes open and turn towards her.

"Oh, wow. I must still be dreaming, because now I see the most beautiful mermaid in the world."

The soggy cat splashes him playfully in the face. The bear only blinks as the water rolls off his fur. "Cute, Romeo. Permission to come aboard?"

"Be my guest." Vaz holds out a huge paw underwater for Nikky to stand on, and he easily hefts her up onto his belly. His bulk barely settles in the water under her light frame. Sitting cross-legged atop the bear, Nikky wrings the water out of her head fur and tries to put it back into some semblance of order. Vaz is mesmerized by how beautiful she is with the huge full moon silhouetting her lithe and athletic body. His manhood responds to the visual stimulation and grows long enough to poke her in the back. Turning to inspect the prodding sensation on her butt, she laughs.

"Is that all a girl has to do is pose naked to get a reaction out of you guys?"

"Did you get a reaction out of the seal while you were swimming?"

"Are you jealous, Vaz."

The bear grunts. "Maybe."

"My poor cuddly bear. Does this help?" She abruptly turns around to kneel on his belly and grabs his long staff with both paws leaving plenty of his dick untouched and begins to slowly stroke it from the tip down to his balls.

The bear arches his back in response to the sudden stimuli and his head goes under water for a minute leaving only bubbles to slowly rise and pop at the surface until he comes back up for air with a huge toothy grin on his face. "You can do that all night long, sister. I don't mind."

Without warning, she engulfs the upper end of his cock in her mouth and moves it in and out applying her rough tongue to its tender underside as the meaty rod slides past. Vaz kicks his feet in glee and they begin to drift slowly towards the center of the lake. Nikky does not let up her oral attention to his rigid staff. Her paws continue to work the length that she can't force any farther past her already overstretched lips.

The bear grabs her thighs with his massive paws and alternately squeezes and caresses them as his own orgasm builds from the warm caress of her mouth and the prickly tickling of her tongue.

"Fair warning, little lady. I'm about to lose it. So if you don't want a mouth and belly full of jizz, you should probably get yer mouth off of that."

Nikky mumbles something that sounds like "It's OK. Go ahead."

Vaz shrugs and releases himself with a trembling that sends ripples outward from his huge, white, furry body. Nikky feels the gush of his semen at the back of her throat and nearly gags. Recovering, she swallows the salty, musky concoction and repeats the action with each squirt until the bear is finished.

"Thanks, sister," he says with a satisfied rumbling growl. "You've done that before."

"No," she says turning around to face him with her legs spread and her pink fleshy folds exposed and glistening in all of their glory. Several globs of his cum hang from the edges of her lower lip and she absently wipes them off with the back of her forearm and proceeds to lick the creamy mess off with her tongue.

"Fuck! Seriously?"

"Mmhmm," she purrs as she continues to rub and clean her sticky mouth and face.

"Then you deserve a turn, sister." Vaz gently grasps Nikki's ankles and drags her pussy towards his snout. Using his long black tongue to explore the folds of her sex causes the cat to squeal with delight. This new configuration makes the top half of the bear's body ride lower in the water, so Nikky lays back with her head on Vaz's belly to prevent the bear's head from sinking under water.

The sensation of his tongue on her once most private place is not that different physically from Si-Ja's fingers earlier, but the kinky intimacy of him using his mouth to pleasure her makes the contact exponentially more exquisite.

Reaching backward over her head, she clutched pawfulls of fur to hold on as she arches her back in response to his oral ministrations. Unlike her raspy cat tongue, his tongue is smooth. It slides back and forth across her moist and open slit, and the bear laps up the ample juices that flow from her ready heat. Pulling her closer, he opens his jaws wide so that his tongue can delve as deep as possible inside of her.

"Ahhhh," she cries at the unexpected penetration. Her sinuous tail unconsciously curls around the bear's snout as if to hold him there. Vaz's tongue slides in and out while writhing and wriggling to explore her most sensitive inner regions. Gaging her response to his own actions, he finds the spot that makes her convulse and tremble the most. Attacking it relentlessly causes the already overly sensitive cat to scream in ecstasy and try to pull away from the intense sensation. The bear does not let her retreat and holds on to her thighs to keep her vagina snugly against his mouth and struggles to slurp and swallow her cum. She shakes and thrashes from the nearly constant orgasm until she cannot tolerate any more. Sitting upright drives the bear's head underwater. Starved for air, he finally releases her, and she scrambles backwards up onto his belly until he is floating horizontally again.

"Oh, my god. That was incredible," says the still trembling cat. "I thought I was going to fly apart."

"I thought I was gonna drown."

"Oh, you're mouth was only underwater for a few seconds."

"I'm not talking about the lake, I'm talking about you. You are like a garden hose, girl, once you get going."

Nikky laughs. "Yeah. Si-Ja found that out, too."

"Oh? He licked you there?"

"No. Just his fingers...and his dick."

"Dang! I'm eating sloppy seconds form the faggot?"

"I got a good rinse in the lake coming back over here. It can't be that bad. Besides he is not a faggot. He's bisexual."

Vaz scowls unconvinced.

The cat purrs. "This may help make you feel better." She teases his now nearly flaccid cock with her raspy tongue, and watches with delight as it grows to its full length again. "I'm glad that I am on top. There's no way that is all going inside me. So I am in control. Understand?"

As Vaz tries to think of a suitable response, Nikky kneels on his belly and shimmies backwards until the end of his massive black dick begins to part her moistened folds. Once the tip is inside, she slowly moves backward and her mouth hangs open as she gasps from the stretching sensation she experiences as her insides attempt to accommodate his bulk. Her warm and slippery embrace of his cock makes Vaz groan. She stops her backward motion when she feels him pushing against her cervix. Glancing back she sees there is still some length to spare.

She begins a slow rocking back and forth on her knees. Letting the bear's staff move in and out of her as her tail deliberately brushes the base of his cock and his balls. Vaz reaches up and puts one paw against the side of her face and lets her brush against it as she continues her back and forth motion. She purrs at the soft touch of his paw and playfully licks his hand with each pass.

"Having a good, time?"

The unexpected voice from his left startles Vaz, until he realizes it is Si-Ja treading water about five feet away, watching Nikky on her hands and knees impaling herself repeatedly.

"Yeah. As a matter of fact, I am. Now go away, asshole. We're busy."

"But I'm lonely and tired of swimming."

"Too bad. You had your turn. It's my turn now."

"Aww. Please," begs the seal.

Vaz was about to flip the seal the bird and tell him to "fuck off" when Nikky interrupts him. Panting she says, "Be a sport, Vaz ... and let him on. There's plenty ... of room and I would really ... like to try it in both ends at once."

The bear growls noncommittally, but he has to admit to himself that watching her doing both of them at once is an amazingly erotic idea. Besides, he doesn't want the sand cat to stop what she is doing.

"Fine," he concedes and motions to Si-Ja to climb up. He even goes so far to offer his paw to help him on. "You're light enough swimmer boy, but no gay stuff. Got it?"

The seal nods and smiles as he hauls himself out of the water and onto Vaz's chest in front of Nikky; his cock already sliding out of its streamlined sheath. The bear sinks lower in the water, but is buoyant enough for the two of them. Nikky wastes no time taking Si-Ja into her mouth, and the little island that is Vasily the polar bear becomes a temporary love boat.

Vaz thinks it's cool that Nikky is sucking Si-Ja's dick while sliding back and forth on his own pole, but he wishes for a better view instead of staring at the seal's butt hole.

"Hey, artsy boy. Put your tail down or I'm gonna ram my finger up your asshole."

The seal turns his head around to meet the bear's eyes. He smiles wickedly through clenched teeth trying again not to cum too soon to the sand cat's ticklish tongue. "Is that a promise, fat boy?"

"Oh, shit. I forgot you'd just enjoy it." Vaz considers throwing the gay punk off his belly, but then thinks What the hell? He'd never had a chick drink his jizz before. He might as well try something else that was new.

To the seal's surprise and delight, Vaz grabs his butt cheeks with one massive paw, and tentatively begins to probe Si-Ja's rectum trying to push his thick finger in.

"Whoa, just a second! Lubrication. You need some lubrication," protests the seal in the middle. Si-Ja reaches over Nikky's back to stick his paw against Nikky's pussy and Vaz's cock.

"Hey! I said nothing gay."

"I'm not after your super-sized dick, idiot. I was after this." The seal brings his paw back and rubs the slippery fluids that he found leaking from around Nikky's sex onto the tip of Vaz's probing finger.

"You are one sick bastard, you know that, dude?"

"If you stick that finger up my ass, you are the one doing gay. Who's the sick one then?"

Without a word, the bear rams his thick, but now well lubricated, finger as far up Si-Ja's ass as he can. It has the desired effect of at least shutting the seal up, and it's not all that different from feeling up a girl, so he decides he might as well give the seal a good fingering.

Si-Ja gasps and purrs from the double ended treatment. It isn't long before the seal is cumming in Nikky's mouth. He is surprised there is anything left in him after doing it twice already in one night.

Nikky pulls off Si-Ja's dick when he has finally spent the last of his seed. Vaz continues to idly slide his finger in an out of the seal's asshole as the seal kneels upright with his back arched and his sphincter muscles clamping down on the bear's finger.

Quivering from her own orgasm, Nikky speaks to Vasily. "You better cum quick if you want to do it inside me. I can't take much more before I explode. To emphasize how near to her limit she is, she screams as only a cat can so that it echoes across the lake. The combination of the strange tight warmth of the seal's asshole on his finger and Nikky's forceful grip on his member as she screams pushes him to his own orgasm. It's as glorious as the first one in her mouth, and the cat can feel the added warmth to her already hot vagina. When the last squirt is finally done, Nikky pulls forward to hug Si-Ja, and Vaz's huge slippery tool slides out of her. The seal pulls forward off the bear's finger. Vaz' paw flops into the water and he breathes a deep breath that lifts the two passengers slowly up and down.

As the seal and cat curl up to relax on Vaz's belly, they hear the low guttural rumble of an approaching speedboat.

"Dudes, " says Vaz. "It looks like we won't have to swim back to camp. Good thing, too. I'm all wore out."

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